The wind moved that moonbeam
that night for the first time put on thick make-up
Make lips red (who)cares which year it became frost
I have my obsession
Ruins became Heaven
How many times had it happened
Not afraid of far mountains long rivers
Who calculated the past
When laugh half tears flow
In an eye blink two hearts at two (different) corners of the sky
Windows are for me to observe
you're a memory away
I was touched
how many empty thoughts
Oh....
covetion
difficult to bear a relationship wound
Oh....
have to take things as it comes
then there's no worries
I know it like the back of my hand
Look lightly at the turbulence among common folks
Oh...